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His children.

Which still left the who all and the more clueless question of how many? Things she (or anyone, for that matter) might not know until the mother's were in labor.

She simply nodded softly in understanding for his desire to be a father and a leader. It had been done before by many men in many places and she sees no reason why he can't do both. Just...not alone. Which was why she was here.

Thank you for respecting me enough to want my opinion. Was it respect? She thought so. Our neighbors — Mahler she thinks. trust me as well. Perhaps I can be diplomat as well when little ones litter you. A warming thought even if all the rutting among her peers had soured her mood as of late.